What a congregation!" Tilnath's pale face was terrifying. The eyes of Man Wubi reminded the person in charge of Nanjie of a colleague in front of him, who was hung on the city gate by the new city guard because of his ineffective work, and was exposed to the sun for three days and three nights before he put it down, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and his body trembled like chaff

"Rubbish!" Tirnarant looked at his pale subordinate angrily, paced down the hall with a gloomy face, and finally stopped and asked, "What about the people who followed the dead fat man, do they have any news?"

"Them. They" the voice of the person in charge of South Street whimpered,

"What the hell are they like this?" The strange look of the person in charge of South Street made Tynarant furious, if it weren't for the fact that this person was his confidant brought from the Tyre family, he would have been dragged down and blamed for it

"Their bodies were found in the secret place of South Street, presumably by the hands of the Samore guards!" The person in charge of South Street wiped the Great Khan of Toushan with his hand, and said in a depressed voice, "My lord also knows that these Samar guards are all elite in the army, not only have superb combat skills, but also many of them are from Orion, and they are good at tracking and hiding, just with our few people, there is no way to compete with them!"

"South Street! It's South Street again!Could it be that the fat man of Samoor also knows the existence of that thing!" Thinking of the fact that if that thing fell into the hands of the fat man of Samor, Tirnarant's pale face suddenly turned blood-red,

"A falcon's talons never fail!" said Tirnarant, who suddenly remembered the proverb, and his face changed

"No, absolutely not!" Tirnarant's face was hideous, and he suddenly picked up a quill from his desk, quickly wrote on the sanded paper used to convey orders, and then folded it in half, and printed his own postmark with red wax, "Send this to the Marquis Wen Feng's mansion"

Tirnarant's face was solemn and he handed the scroll to the person in charge of South Street, and said sternly: "Sue Marquis Wence, that thing may have fallen into the hands of the falcon! The hurricane must act immediately! Whether it is life or death, things and people must be recovered!"

"Marquis Wen Ze!" The face of the person in charge of Nanjie changed slightly, Marquis Wen Ze is the general affairs officer of the Kyoto Intelligence Department, and he is the most loyal dog of His Majesty the King, as long as the royal family gives him a look, this loyal dog will not hesitate to pounce on it and bite the target to pieces,

"What are you doing in a daze!" Tynarant's face was angry, and the person in charge of South Street took the paperwork from Tilnarant's hand with a hesitant face, ran out of the hall at a trot, took the reins from the hands of the guards outside, turned over the horse neatly, and disappeared into the distance with a puff of smoke and dust

The fat man led the guards and escorted Tipatilousl out of the south gate of Chrysdor, and the heavy rain gradually turned into small raindrops.

The warm monsoon breeze of April brings a sense of freshness to the face with damp moisture, the wildflowers blooming all over the hills, the verdant pine forests swaying in the breeze, the clear lakes glittering in the rainbow light, and Tipattiirene poked her head out of the carriage and looked at the beautiful scenery of the south with a look of fascination, forgetting that she was on the run.

The fat man stopped at a fork in the road outside the city, and pointed to the wide trade road leading to the south, "Go all the way south from here, is the town of Naturuk, where there is the nearest branch of the Business Alliance, you just need to take the ring I gave you, they will fulfill my promise, the next time we meet again, I believe you are already sitting in the deacon seat of the Business Alliance! Don't say you don't know me!"

"My lord, what is this saying, no adult, I am afraid that I will not even be able to leave Kyoto!" Tipattilut saw that the fat man had no intention of leaving himself, and the doubts that had been raised in his heart finally dissipated, and he smiled happily, There were many families who offered to help themselves before, but most of them came for the family's blood-colored golden eggs, and there were almost no people like the fat man who kept their promises

"Let's go, if my estimate is correct, the Kyoto Castle Guard will soon send someone to catch up!" the fat man waved to Tipatilus

"Your Excellency!" Tipatiluther did not leave immediately. Instead, his face hesitated, as if he had made a huge determination, his hand groped in his arms for a while, and he took out a red ball of light from his arms,

It is the heirloom of the Tipati family, the "Scarlet Golden Ball!"

Tipati Luthor said with a stern face: "Please also accept this!

"Huh. What does this mean" The fat man couldn't help but feel amused when he saw Tipatilousser take out the blood-colored golden ball again, and waved his arm towards Tipatilusor,

"I've said it all, I'm not interested in this thing! Safin rubies are precious, but they are no different from waste in my eyes, and this is the heirloom of your Tipati family, the symbol of your Tipati family!"

"No, my lord, I think you misunderstood," Tipattilut showed a hint of hesitation on his face, and secretly felt guilty for hiding the fat man from himself,

"The value of the Scarlet Orb is not in itself!, but this!" Tipatilus's face was mysterious, and he said as he turned his right little finger slightly on the golden base of the Scarlet Orb,

Smack, a crisp click. The base of the blood-colored gold ball showed a small four-groove, and the female rolls were stacked on top of each other. "What is this?" The fat man's face was full of surprise, and the sharp-eyed fat man found that there were exactly five pieces of the base, and he didn't expect this blood-colored golden ball base to have such a mystery.

The pictures and texts of the five mysterious golden scrolls made the fat man feel an indescribable strange feeling,

"This is the mystery of the Scarlet Golden Ball!The Golden Seal Scroll from the Vikia Royal Family" Tipatilousl said in a low voice, carefully picking it with his fingers, a golden scroll jumped out of the four grooves like a life, Tipatiluser looked at the golden scroll with a complicated face,

This golden scroll is the biggest secret of the Tipati family, the last time I opened the scroll, it was eighty years ago, that era of change, in the blink of an eye, such a precious treasure, in the hands of his own generation, has become the family's life-threatening talisman

Seeing the fat man's puzzled eyes, Tipatilouser explained cautiously, "This is the Golden Base Seal Scroll that represents the identity of the Elector family, a total of five, representing the five Elector families! Each one is a hereditary inheritance!"

Tipatilousl carefully took out one of them with a sigh on his face, and spread it out in front of the fat man, and a heraldic scroll of the Banshee of the North Wind inlaid with gold threads was particularly dazzling,

"The northern banshee of the Stien family!" The fat man's eyes narrowed slightly, for the strongest opponent in the north, the fat man knew very well, this, the family is like the north wind that is forever uncertain, it seems that it is always involved in conspiracy and betrayal,

The first generation of the head of the family was an important minister of the Sakur Dynasty in the north of the original Vicia, and when the royal capital was besieged, he turned against him, opened the door to Kokyo, led to the fall of the Zakur Dynasty, and after being included in Vekia, he always played a dishonorable role in many important events

Seeing the fat man's surprised face, Tipati Luther said with a flat face, "Many people think that the gift given by the Wentun family to the Tipati family is a huge Safin ruby, but in fact, they are all wrong, the real gift of the Wentun family back then was these five gold base seal scrolls, at that time, the southern Wentun sons controlled most of the southern regions, the Kyoto royal family was already in danger, and all the noble lords thought that the dynasty change was imminent,

The other four Electors secretly signed an alliance with Wentun, and took out the family's hereditary Jinkui seal scroll as a guarantee, but I didn't expect the northern Stian family, the Jones family and the central Duai family to suddenly rebel, which led to the defeat of the Wentun family in the final decisive battle, and our Tipati family was also implicated.

Because the Jinlei seal scroll is a sensitive thing, the other three families all thought that it had been destroyed in the war with the Wentun family! No one knew, and the Wentun family, who felt wrong, planted it at the last moment. Important physical evidence has given us the Tipati family, and the Jin Wangyin scroll has the authority to overthrow the royal family, and I believe that the identity of my elector should be the reason why my lordship values it!"

The fat man has been listening quietly, looking at Tipati Luthor's desolate expression, he can feel the miserable situation suffered by the Tipati family for decades, it is conceivable that under the surveillance of the three major duke families of the kingdom, if they want to save things, the Tipati family has paid too much.

Tipati Luther sighed, handed the blood-colored gold ball containing the golden base seal scroll to the fat man's hand, and said with a resolute face, "I have also figured it out during this time, this thing will only bring disaster in the hands of the powerless Tipati family, I believe that the adults are the real masters of it!"

"And so, I thank you!" the fat man put the blood-colored orb into the cross pocket of his warhorse, and waved his hand at the chariot of Tipatilus, which was gradually moving away, until the cart became a small black dot on the road, and then reined in the horse's head.

"My lord, where are we going now?" asked one of the Samour guards, and the fat man was about to go back to the camp when he suddenly heard a chaotic sound of horses' hooves coming from a distance, and the fat man looked over in amazement, and a black line rose from the vast horizon, and the horses' hooves roared, and the dust in the sky was like a sand storm rising from the flat ground

"Oh no, my lord, the Knights of the Guards in Kyoto are chasing after you!" a bloodstained Samour guard rode from the flank on a war horse, and hurriedly reported to the fat man, "I am the deputy captain of the sixth squad in charge of the rear guard, Hewende, just now we found a cavalry of about 2,000 people in the back is quickly chasing along the road, judging from the flag, it is the Knights of the Guards of the Kyoto royal family, Captain Lawrence has led the team to lead them to the pine forest on the west side, and please withdraw to the camp outside the city immediately!"

"Kyoto Knights! come so fast!" The urgency in front of him made the fat man gasp, although he knew that there would be pursuers in Kyoto, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly, and he didn't expect that even the Kyoto Knights would be sent out, the Kyoto Knights are the royal army, well-equipped and extremely powerful, but they are not comparable to those miscellaneous troops in Kyoto, Kyoto sent this elite of the elite, obviously just don't want the fat man to leave alive

Don't dare to hesitate at the moment,

"Turn left, go to the Kyoto Shinjo camp!" the fat man shouted to the guards behind him, whipping his horsewhip in his hand, and the war horse sped up to run